The old lady stared at qingsi. Her eyes were getting brighter and brighter. She looked at qingsi as if she was looking at her daughter from a distant time and space.
"Qingsi, don't be afraid," Xia Anlan said gently to qingsi."These are my grandparents, uncle's parents. They like you very much. Can you call them?"
Qingsi grabbed Xia Anlan's sleeve and looked at them. She bit her lip and hesitated for a moment before she called out,""Grandma ... Grandpa ..." He said.
The old lady had not shed a single tear since she had learned that her daughter was still alive.
She kept telling herself that it was a good thing that her daughter was still alive and that it was a great thing to see her daughter in her lifetime. She couldn't cry, she had to be happy.
She was afraid that her tears would turn into sadness and make all her hopes go to waste.
However, qingsi's call of 'grandmother' had crumbled her determination that had lasted for hours.
